Tuesday, May 1, 2018

The Drunk


Here we go again
You handcuff my hands
You put me in the car with the flashing lights

I went a bar
I went a little to far
Round up getting into a fight

You’ll take me downtown
To sit with the other clowns
In the tank that’ll smell like booze all night

Next morning I’m freed
All sober and clean
Just to push on through the daylight

Tonight once again
I will sit with my friends
Drinking beer and having a fight

You’ll be called in
Like an unwanted friend
We’ll start this all over again

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